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All the memories of things said and unsaid,


dance like ghosts around in my head.

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ghosts (tiny story)
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The girl, tired by all the games,
chose instead to make her own fun.
By herself, yet not alone,
making shadows in the last of the sun.
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"Who says the sun is a he? Maybe he's a she."

"No he has to be a he because the moon is a she."

"Is she?"

"It's simple. They're the oldest example of star-crossed lovers."

"They are?"

"The two of them aren’t allowed to be together but they’re forever chasing one another. And every so often they steal a few precious moments together at dusk or in the early hours of the morning. The heart-breaking thing is without him she would be nothing, just another rock in space."

"Who says they’re not allowed to be together?"

"One belongs to the day...

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